Camila POV:
'You'
How am I going to get us out of going fishing with camp?
"Me? How" I ask sitting down at the campfire and Lauren gives me a devilish smile.
'Ally is your cousin right?' Lauren asks unsurely and I nod vigorously.
"Yeah she is but she for sure won't bail us out" I say but Lauren still has that smile plastered across her face and looks over at Ally.
'I have a plan that she can help us with and I know she will do it,right Ally?' Lauren nods in Ally's direction and she shakes her head in agreement Lauren holds out her pinky 'trust me' she says and holds out her pinky 'it will work I promise' she says and I interlock our pinkies.
"Okay what's your plan?" I ask generally intrigued and the rest of the girls lean forwards to get a better listen and Lauren rises to her feet to explain herself.
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'Okay so I'll go get some things and mix it together and pour it on the floor' Lauren began telling and Dinah spoke up.
"Jauregui they're not gonna let you mop floors while they go fishing" she said laughing and Lauren shook her head.
'Wait wait wait just let me explain' she raised her voice and Dinah put her hands up in defence and leaned back.
'We have to make sure it smells gross right... then it's where Camila comes in'
Lauren nodded in the younger girls direction and her head shot up at the sound of her name.'Camila all you have to do is pretend you are sick, and we will call Ally to come and check on you...the-' she tried to explain to all the girls who looked intrigued apart from Camila who had interrupted and had her head tilted to the side and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"But I'm not actually sick Ally knows your pretending she's sitting right there" Camila spoke up and Lauren rolled her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose.
'Camila it will be easier to explain if you just listen' Lauren laughed an draped her arm over her shoulder.
'Ally can call one of the reps who doesn't know Camila is faking and he will smell what has been thrown on the floor and believe us'
'And I... well who else is gonna miss the fishing trip to take care of you...no offense 'Lauren chuckled and earned an applause from the other girls."That is genius Lauren" Camila said in complete shock of how smart Lauren's plan was "but if that's how you really feel about me you can stay at the treehouse for hours on your own...damn" Camila joked and earned another giggle from Lauren.
God how Camila loved Lauren's laugh, if Camila could choose an aesthetic her aesthetic would be Lauren's laugh. Actually...just Lauren, everything about her was loved by the brown eyed girl. Damn Camila you really need to concentrate you are daydreaming again.
'You know it's getting late we should probably make our way back to the treehouse and sort out bed arrangements' Lauren said as she lifted her hand towards her mouth and yawned, she pulled her phone out of her pocket. 2:00 AM.
The 5 girls walked back towards the treehouse until Ally separated from her 4 friends and made her way to the reps dorm.
Reaching the treehouse the girls climbed inside and shut the old wooden door which was just hanging on by the single hinge still dug deep into the frame of twigs, leaving a cold draft under it where the bottom of the door didn't meet the planks. Dinah pulled out a bag from behind a small log which contained pillows, bedsheets and a couple of blankets.

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1946 (Camren)
FanfictionWho would have thought that the captain of the softball team and the schools mathlete would become friends and dorm at art camp, or even become more than friends...